The 365 guys in 365 days challenge

 

I’m going to have sex with a different guy everyday for a year.

Yeah you read that right. It’s the 1 a day challenge, no affiliation with the vitamin.

You are  wondering why.  I’m honestly wondering that myself.

Maybe it will justify my sex addiction, at least for the next year.  Or maybe it will cure it. That works for drug addicts ,right?

Maybe it will give me something I have to write about everyday in this blog and it will be a great jumping off point for my one man podcast I want to do while my sex party podcast is on hiatus.  So am I doing this for content?  Kind of.

Is this all just a stunt? Well yeah, duh.

It’s been done before.  A Russian artist had sex with 365 guys in 365 days and he even had sponsors and he got an article in the Huffington Post

I probably won’t get any Huffington Post article because it’s been done before, but it might help out my blog, podcast and YouTube channel.

So here are the rules.

It would be preferable  if it was one guy a day,  but there will probably be days when I can’t do it because I have the flu or I’m getting married that day. So I’m going to count it when I have a three some or go to a sex party. At the end of the month the total must be equal to or greater than the number of days in that month.

I count almost  everything sexual as sex. So yes oral counts.  Hand jobs even count,  but I’ve never really been one to stop at a hand job so it won’t be 300 hand jobs,  don’t worry about that.

Today is day 3, I started this a coupler of days ago because once I get an idea in my head I need to start it immediately.  As of right now I have had sex with 3 guys, and I have another one waiting in the theater here at work. I’m trying to stay on top of things.

I will do a write-up on every trick when I can but right now I need to get back to work.

P.S.

I suck at following through with things. Take the February Photo Fest challenge. All I had to do was post an erotic photo once a day for the month  of February.  Instead I tried to make an erotic horror story around the pictures but by day 10  I didn’t have the picture I needed and crash. I began posting erratically. For the 2 people who were following that story I am going tho finish it.  The only thing I’ve ever managed to stick with for any length of time has been feeding my dog homemade dog food which i have kept up for 2 years now because I love her.

I have a good feeling about this one too. This is something I can do

 

There’s nothing to fear if he’s wagging his tail

  1. The February Photo Fest picture a day story was preempted  the last few days because of..   Because of Donald Trump,  yeah that’s the story.  I promise tho post multiple photos over the next couple of days do we might catch up.  Today however is a Sinful Sunday so that means just one (maybe 2) pictures.  If you’re interested  in the gay whore story horror story Chapter 1 is the best place to start.

Day 19 of MAD HOUSE

Little Shit, the unfortunately named accountant turned “puppy” who had become the property of the schizophrenic psychopath Gage woke with a start.

He had no idea what woke him up or where he was for one  brief colourful second.  But the aches and pains and overwhelming nausea brought him back to his new nightmare reality. He was  pretty confident the pain was a result of withdrawal from whatever drug Gage kept injecting into him.

Something else came  back to him.  Very briefly he remembered the events from last night that he  previously blocked.  When the impossibly unbearable memory flooded back his very efficient mind went to  work reblocking the realization.

“No,” Little Shit said out loud in an uncharacteristic act of bravery.  “I need to remember ”

  The mind is an incredible thing.  It knew the accountant playing a puppy could not handle the knowledge. His brain snapped. What took over  was pure animal instinct. He no longer cared what happens to himself and playing nice did not keep both of his sons safe.

He would track down the monster who did this and rip its throat out and devour his dead heart. 

The butt plug puppy tail he was wearing began to twitch. From a distance you might think this was a good sign. When you came close enough to hear the deep animal growl you would know Better.

 

Check out other sinful Sunday pictures.  Love the sin and the sinner.

 

Before They Were Monsters – Photo Fest day 6

Welcome to Day  7 of the February Photo Fest. I’m choosing to use my photo or more a day challenge to tell a sex and horror filled serial. If you haven’t , you may want to start with chapter 1

Mad House Chapter 7

Before they were Monsters

In the present you know his as a sex slave with an expressionless mask fused to his face, who is unable to speak due to  a missing tongue. But he hasn’t always been the perversion of humanity known as Cum Bucket. Before that he was  just a guy named Jacob who played guitar and sold decent sized bags of pot to most of the under 30 crowd that hadn’t managed to escape Devils Point for a nicer place to live.

And before he was the sadistic monster from our collective torture Porn nightmares, Gage was a boy trying to escape his father and the twisted family legacy that threatened to consume him. His sister had just found the courage to  give the proverbial middle finger to their family name and  everything  it represented. Gage halfway believed that a future as anything other than the Steele heir was possible.

Believe it or not,  and I don’t blame you if you don’t, Gage and Jacob were two boys in love.

 

For a brief but happy period  Gage said goodbye to the family money and the family curse and he let love make him something kind of human. 

Of course it wasn’t meant to be. Obviously,  but it was the happiest either one of them would probably ever  be.

 

Whether it was through threats or bribes or a lot of both, Gage eventually  returned  to Devil’s Point in time to take the reins of evil his father was oh so good at controlling.

Of course young Gage wasn’t strong enough or selfless enough to leave Jacob behind so that  he could have a real shot at life so he brought him back home in the only role his father would find acceptable. He didn’t come back as a partner, or boyfriend, or anything that could be mistaken as close to equal. He moved into the Steele Mansion that loomed menacingly  over the town of Devil’s Point as a sex slave. Gage used the love Jacob felt as a weapon against him. And the evil patriarch used the entire process as a tool to finally pull Gage over the line into full-blown darkness.

By the time the old man died Jacob was no longer Jacob and Gage was no longer a person who would know love if it grabbed him in the park and raped him.

Gage pushed pause on the old sex tape he had made with a guy named Jacob years ago. He didn’t feel regret but he felt something close to nostalgic and made his way down to the basement,  where he knew he would find Cum Bucket chained up and ready

That’s not what he  found.

 

see who else is participating in the February Photo Fest, click on the picture below. Hopefully the other photos will be more sexy and less fucked up. or not.

Naked Scavenger Hunt– Ladder

Me and a sex friend climbed through a section of fence that had been pulled open at a park the city stopped taking care of. We passed several bicyclists on our way and found signs of homeless campus everywhere  by huge occasional bicyclist.. inside the fenced area were two water towers covered in graffiti. I pulled down my pants and climbed the ladder.

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Sex Log 7-15-16- A Tale of Two Quickies

# of hookups Friday July 15….2

#1: I’m out on the steps at work smoking. My favorite regular “Phil Banks” (because he looks a lot like the dad from Fresh Prince of Bel Air) pokes his head out of the theater. “Come back here”

I’m busy doing something online and I want to finish smoking so I tell him it’s going to be a few minutes.

“You better come back here right now,” he warns me.

I go use the bathroom first to make sure my junk is clean. It probably is but I wash in the sink anyway. It’s been a hot fucking day. There are a few customers in the arcade but the store is empty. I head over to the theater door and step inside.

It takes a moment for my eyes to adjust to the mostly dark room. There is a naked figure standing a few feet away and Phil Banks is sucking his cock. The guy is in very good shape, He’s also very handsome with salt and pepper hair from what I can tell. He has just the right amount of chest hair, a nice ass and a hard average sized cock… Probably 6 inches and on the slender side.

I watch for a minute, I don’t usually jump right in or on somebody unless I get some signal that it’s OK. I get down on my knees and my friend let’s me have a turn with the guys dick. I put it in my mouth and start sucking on it. He immediately starts making noises telling me he likes it. He really starts to moan when I’m licking on his balls.

I let Phil have the hot guy’s  cock back and I put my face and then tongue on his ass. He really let’s me know he likes it.

I hear the bell on the front door ring and get up to go attend to the customer.

“I got this” my friend gets up and goes into the store to check on whoever walked in.

Me and the hot guy embrace. I’m sucking and nibbling his neck and he’s unbuckling my belt and my shorts fall around my ankles.

He wants fucked.

The theater door is open a crack and anybody walking into the arcade could potentially poke their heads in and see us. Sometimes that’s Hot, but not while I’m at work and it could be any tattle tale. I rub my dick between his ass cheeks but I’m slightly on edge and am not getting fully hard.

To his credit the hot guy doesn’t pressure me or put out impatient vibes. He just pulls me close and strokes my cock. He puts me at ease and turns me on. I get hard.

Phil comes back to tell me the last customer went straight to the arcade and another guy is using the bathroom and he’ll cover me.

I’m getting pretty intimate with the hot guy. We don’t kiss, but our mouths are everywhere else. He goes down on his knees and gives me one hell of a blow job.

A couple minutes in and I feel like I might be able to Cum . Phil comes back inside and watches as the hot guy brings me closer to orgasm. I’m close but sometimes it’s hard fort me to cum and I’m pretty sure it’s not going to happen. I’m wrong.

He brings me to the point of no return and I sit down on the couch just before I blow s load right into dudes very talented mouth.

I don’t have time to recuperate so I pull my pants up and thank him. He wanted fucked but he doesn’t let on that he’s disappointed. He’s probably an amazing bottom, especially if we had more time. I hope we get another chance.

Looks- B+

Fun-B

Passion -B

Overall grade-B

Hook-up #2

I’m waiting after work for my friend to bring me my pick up. I visit with my new co worker between cruising in the arcade.

A guy walks in and is giving me lots of eye contact. He’s kind of good looking. Small frame and maybe short reddish hair. I’m ambivalent about him and go smoke outside.

When I come back inside i pass by him in the arcade. Eh, why not? I step into as booth and he follows me in. We start unbuckling each other’s pants.  I had just taken another whore bath and the front of my jock strap is s little wet.

He asks If I’ve wet myself and I tell him no. He goes down and gives meet a blow job but i never get fully hard.

I switch places and start sucking his dick. It’s not very big either. He asks if I’m kinky and I tell him I can be. He wants to know if I’m into piss and I tell him sometimes. When he offers to piss in my mouth I say no. When he asks if I like to eat a dirty butt I immediately say no.

He says he is going to cum soon. He cums. I get a little in my mouth and pull back. I get the rest in my face. Her thanks me and leaves. I find a towel to wipe my face.

Looks-C-

Fun-F

Taste of cum-D

Overall grade- automatic F for asking me to eat his dirty ass.